Dragoncrest Cliffs starcrash

after a failed grouse hunting expedition, val headed inland. it’d been some time since he visited glintwater and despite the morning chill, he looked forward to visiting its depths.

on its eastern border val was met with the wintry scent of pines and the sight of meerkat. unsure where he stood with all of sapphique, he gave a gentle chuff to announce his presence but remained a respectful distance away.